Apr 25

Meet Charlie Hamilton James: The Story Behind the Lens of a National Geographic Photographer

Charlie’s career has taken him to some of the most remote and fragile ecosystems on Earth. With over two decades of work for National Geographic under his belt, he’s captured everything from the intricate beauty of kingfishers in the British countryside to the heart-wrenching destruction of rainforests in the Amazon.

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Apr 25

Made Well Everywhere: A Commitment to Conscious Craft

Great garments can be made anywhere - if they’re built with care and a clear conscience. 

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Apr 25

Founder’s Favourites: Phil’s Top Spring Picks

From easy layering pieces to transitional staples, these are the items Phil is reaching for right now, and why they’ve earned a place in his wardrobe.

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Apr 25

How To Care For Your HARUKI Denim

Patience, not polish. Let time do the work. Here’s everything you need to know.

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Apr 25

Celebrating the &SONS Community and the Power of Brotherhood

We’ve always known that style is more than just clothing; it’s about confidence, connection, and feeling your best, inside and out.

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Mar 25

Mastering Spring Style: Mindful Layering & Timeless Staples

Spring dressing isn’t about a single approach; it’s about flexibility, preparing for crisp mornings, sun-drenched afternoons, and cool, lingering evenings. Think of it as curating a wardrobe that works with nature, not against it.

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Mar 25

Lessons from the Road: JK Winders on Travel, Adventure & Storytelling

Some people move through life following a set path, while others carve their own; embracing uncertainty, chasing experiences and embodying the pioneering spirit that defines our brand. JK Winders is one of those people.

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Mar 25

Cali Wild: The Spirit of the West Coast

Inspired by the golden age of West Coast style, this collection blends rugged workwear, vintage surf influences, and effortless 1970s Americana.

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Mar 25

Roll the Bones: California Sober

I was sitting on the concrete floor of an old California desert farmhouse, watching through a window as Joshua trees danced in the high winds under the light of a full cream moon, when a sudden and nauseating pain shot through my left ankle.

With trembling hands, I slowly rolled up my pant leg and saw that my ankle was swollen and discolored. The elastic ribbing on my socks was stained with blood and pus that had trickled down from two festering puncture wounds, where it appeared a rattlesnake had sunk its fangs into my skin.

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